My parents were gone last Sat-Mon in Chicago. On that Fri I bolted to my friends place when he invited me for dinner and swimming, so I didn’t see them on Friday.
The best weekend of my life. By that I mean I have been happier than I have been in a long time.
Then they get back Monday night, and with in the first min I feel like crap again. They were already in a bad mood coming home, and then it puts me in a bad mood.
I try not let it get to me, but I always hear and see them contradicted themseleves by doing what they hate me doing and that just fires me up.
I need to move, but it won’t be till 3 years when I can get my car paid off and finish school and transfer to the university.
How old were you when you moved?
OK-I’m not going to cry on anyones shoulder, but I never had the experience that you speak of. I know there are parents out there, who actually don’t derserve the children they have. However, if you are simply not happy that they may have certain rules, but are basically good people, I’m not going to give you much sympathy. I lost both parents…(to seperate accidents) before I was a 2yrs. old.) Yesterday was my fathers birthday. I would give anything to be able to spend just 1 day with my parents. Sadly, I don’t remember either of them, but that doesn’t make the pain any better…as a matter of fact it may make it worse. I own ONE photo of my parents with myself and brothers and sisters included in it. So…………with that said……….either deal with it, or depending on your age……be thankful that they allow you to stay there and finish school. They WILL NOT be around forever……and then you’ll be singing a different tune.